Post by Sewer King on Apr 18, 2018 19:09:53 GMT
4/18/18 - IF TEARS
The Sewer King scowled as he remained by a sick alligator. His body trembled for a few minutes. His eyes settled on the alligator while it writhed. The Sewer King scratched its snout before it ceased writhing. *We'll always be together* he thought. He refused to imagine viewing his pet's still form. *We'll always be together.*
The Sewer King imagined his smile through tears. *I'll eventually reveal tears.* He was willing to suffer with his pet. The Sewer King also imagined the alligator's decaying spirit haunting him. His new tears. His smile with tears. *I'm rotten.*
The Sewer King continued to scowl. He scratched the alligator's snout again. His eyes widened after it bit his trousers.
The Sewer King's scowl returned at a snail's pace. He focused on his boxers with alligators. He trembled another time.
*Happy thoughts.* He ceased trembling. He viewed the alligator shutting its eyes and never opening them. New tears streamed down the Sewer King's face. He sobbed uncontrollably. The Sewer King refused to smile. Never new happy thoughts.
THE END
IN TEARS
The Sewer King began to frown near a few pet alligators. He scratched one snout and glanced at a sick alligator. His frown remained as it writhed. His body tensed. The Sewer King remembered reading a newspaper article about a car breaking down on a street in Gotham City recently. *I'll break down in tears after the alligator dies.*
After removing a stuffed alligator from a long coat, the Sewer King placed it under the pet. *Remain with me and you will continue to suffer* he thought as he focused on the alligator. He turned to the toy for a moment. *At least the toy isn't rare. At least it isn't wrecked at all.* The Sewer King faced the sick alligator again.
*At least you never rest as I perform a vocal recital marathon. I'm not boring. You won't suffer again and I'll always suffer.*
One alligator licked the Sewer King's face to comfort him.
*I wish to always be with you. Not like this.*
Another alligator tried to get the Sewer King to notice it. After tearing the latter's trousers, it viewed his scowl.
The Sewer King glanced from his blue boxers to the alligator. His eyes settled on the sick alligator. It was going to perish after a few more minutes.
*Enemies will suffer with me as soon as my pet dies. FREEZE TAG? Perhaps as I perform a vocal recital marathon.* He focused on the alligator another time. *I'll visit your grave. Perhaps your spirit will visit me.*
The Sewer King's eyes remained on the alligator before it ceased moving. He sobbed as he was in tears.
THE END
The Sewer King scowled as he remained by a sick alligator. His body trembled for a few minutes. His eyes settled on the alligator while it writhed. The Sewer King scratched its snout before it ceased writhing. *We'll always be together* he thought. He refused to imagine viewing his pet's still form. *We'll always be together.*
The Sewer King imagined his smile through tears. *I'll eventually reveal tears.* He was willing to suffer with his pet. The Sewer King also imagined the alligator's decaying spirit haunting him. His new tears. His smile with tears. *I'm rotten.*
The Sewer King continued to scowl. He scratched the alligator's snout again. His eyes widened after it bit his trousers.
The Sewer King's scowl returned at a snail's pace. He focused on his boxers with alligators. He trembled another time.
*Happy thoughts.* He ceased trembling. He viewed the alligator shutting its eyes and never opening them. New tears streamed down the Sewer King's face. He sobbed uncontrollably. The Sewer King refused to smile. Never new happy thoughts.
THE END
IN TEARS
The Sewer King began to frown near a few pet alligators. He scratched one snout and glanced at a sick alligator. His frown remained as it writhed. His body tensed. The Sewer King remembered reading a newspaper article about a car breaking down on a street in Gotham City recently. *I'll break down in tears after the alligator dies.*
After removing a stuffed alligator from a long coat, the Sewer King placed it under the pet. *Remain with me and you will continue to suffer* he thought as he focused on the alligator. He turned to the toy for a moment. *At least the toy isn't rare. At least it isn't wrecked at all.* The Sewer King faced the sick alligator again.
*At least you never rest as I perform a vocal recital marathon. I'm not boring. You won't suffer again and I'll always suffer.*
One alligator licked the Sewer King's face to comfort him.
*I wish to always be with you. Not like this.*
Another alligator tried to get the Sewer King to notice it. After tearing the latter's trousers, it viewed his scowl.
The Sewer King glanced from his blue boxers to the alligator. His eyes settled on the sick alligator. It was going to perish after a few more minutes.
*Enemies will suffer with me as soon as my pet dies. FREEZE TAG? Perhaps as I perform a vocal recital marathon.* He focused on the alligator another time. *I'll visit your grave. Perhaps your spirit will visit me.*
The Sewer King's eyes remained on the alligator before it ceased moving. He sobbed as he was in tears.
THE END
